Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Cry

Yeah,
Need niggas to feel me, yo,
my pain,
Said soft can't last hard times, yo,
Believe shit,
Yea, (yeah) ay (ay),
Real niggas cry,
Look,
Yo-
Was just a with that fresh fade,
Bird chest, skinny,
That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the Penny,
pennies on my feet,
Momma paid for I'm wearing,
At the fair at girls, not a care in the world.
Aw. nigga, but shit changed since "Mayne" was my nickname,
A little nigga chasing things, kick game,
Now I'm a man worried my fam.
Let me explain,
It's my pockets stay broke, and if not them shit's sprained.
And so I rap for my niggas in the struggle,
Feeling like the world's on your so you stumble,
And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and you fumble.
Jobs call a nigga back, so it's back to the hustle.
praying for they moms,
At the same time they moms for them.
Ask the to stay with them, guide them on they way,
But a nigga been a lost fate.
It on the usual,
The only time you me up at church is a funeral.
(Damn)

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same you love will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I won't cry (no), I cry.
And in this times getting hard my nigga,
But that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga,
I stop- try 'til the day I die,
And I won't cry (no), I cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Listen, yo)

I sit back and watch the every now and then,
get depressed or mad from watching the world just crash,
Even the bad.
It be the shit, got my brain twisted,
Like, "Damn it's '06 and niggas still up on gang shit? "
Yesterday kid got his whole frame split,
Only seventeen, he was to graduate.
And like, three weeks some stupid got him for his chain,
But he back, they blasted him and left him on the pavement. (uh)
And now they telling me this little just got raped,
dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop,
Wait, man she eleven!

the fuck is up with this world?
Got these niggas fucking with girls?
Plus the harassing us,
Every week be blasting us, on or so they claim.
Reporters sympathizing like they know the pain, (right)
They killed her son,
her wanna blow her brains out,
Change the channel nigga, I can't this.

Sometimes sunshine to rain my nigga,
The same ones you will bring you pain, my nigga,
I don't if I'll see tomorrow,
I cry (no), I can't cry.
And in this life getting hard my nigga, (yea)
But fuck that, I'm for the stars, my nigga, (yea, uh)
I won't try 'til the day I die,
And I cry (no), I can't cry.
(Ay, ay, ay, yea)
(Look, yo)

Take a ride through the man,
And me what you witness,
Poverty, richness, cops and misfits,
Violence, hatred, devastation,